The Strongest Qi Refiner

At this time, you can see ahead, less than 200 meters away, a tower floating in the air appears!

The shape of this tower is more like a roulette, and it is out of tune with the surrounding environment. Obviously, it is not something that originally existed in this forest area!

At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures standing around the tower.

Fang Yu calculated carefully, and there were thirteen people standing on the tower, standing around the edge of the circular tower.

The distance between each figure and another figure seems to be the same, very regular.

Judging from the appearance, this is a group of human monks.

They were uniformly wearing bright red costumes, which looked a bit weird.

"The source of that breath is them..." Xiao Ling said through voice transmission to Fang Yu with her spiritual sense.

Fang Yu didn't speak, but squinted at the group of people.

Are they related to the anomalous conditions that have arisen here?

If so, does it also mean that they are related to other races?

These two questions are yet to be answered.

First, you still need to know what they are doing.

The current positions of Fang Yu and Xiao Ling are a bit too low, and they cannot see the situation on the tower.

Therefore, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling went up together, and slowly approached the tower.

This process must be careful, once discovered, it can only be done manually.

And once you do it, a lot of information may not be available.

Therefore, it is best to hide in the dark, find out the situation first, and then make plans.

Using mysterious energy as a means of concealment, the effect is still very good.

Back then, Fang Yu and Lin Batian borrowed Xuanran Qi and did many sneaky things.

At this moment, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling's approach did not attract the attention of the thirteen red-clothed monks on the tower.

So, the two came directly to a position less than five meters away from the tower, but rose to a height of nearly fifty meters, overlooking the tower.

At this time, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling's eyes fell on the situation on the tower.

Seeing the situation above the tower, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling were both taken aback.

The ground on the tower was engraved with complex patterns, which looked like a cluster of red flowers, but upon closer inspection, it was nothing.

Thirteen monks dressed in red, their faces covered by tulle, raised their hands and made a strange handprint movement.

They were motionless, and their direction was the center of the tower.

In the center of the tower... lies a body.

From the perspective of Fang Yu and Xiao Ling, they could clearly see the appearance of this body.

Also wearing a bright red dress, eyes closed, no hair visible.

Judging from the face alone, it is completely impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

But what is certain is that this body is not breathing.

In other words, it's a corpse.

There is an invisible shield on the tower, which blocks the rainwater falling from above from the tower.

The thirteen monks in red on the tower remained motionless.

And the corpse they surrounded also showed no movement or vital signs.

"What are they doing?" Fang Yu wondered.

"It's like some kind of ceremony." Xiao Ling said via voice transmission, "I just calculated it, and the dark energy is constantly gathering here, and the eye of the air...is the center of the tower."

"That corpse?" Fang Yu asked suspiciously.

"Hmm...it's that corpse, a large amount of evil energy is gathering in its body." Xiao Ling frowned as she spoke.

He has actually seen similar rituals before.

Some Wu tribes in the Southwest will hold similar rituals after someone in the tribe dies to save the souls of the dead.

But the current situation is reversed.

The purpose of saving the souls of the dead is to dissipate all the resentment and evil spirits of the deceased, so that they can rest in the earth and be reincarnated as an adult as soon as possible.

But what is happening on the tower right now is pouring evil spirits into that corpse.

What is this doing?

No matter how strong the evil spirit is...it cannot bring a person back to life.

Even if the body can move, it cannot possess intelligence and become a corpse.

Furthermore, all the evil spirits came from the thirteen red-clothed monks around them.

Why do they have so much evil spirit? Cultivation technique... or is it obtained by massacring many people?

Just as Xiao Ling was thinking, the evil spirit on the tower below suddenly dropped a lot.

"The evil energy from those thirteen people was exhausted, and all of them gathered on the corpse," Fang Yu said.

At this time, the thirteen monks in red on the tower finally moved and put their hands down at the same time.

One of them flipped his right hand, a light flashed in his palm, and a tiny black cage appeared.

The person threw the cage forward, and the cage flew into the air and rose slowly.

Then, a burst of obscure formulas came out of his mouth.

This extremely small black cage rapidly enlarged in the air.

Soon, it expanded to a laugh that was almost as large as the tower, floating above the tower.

Seeing the situation in the cage, Xiao Ling's expression changed drastically.

Inside the cage... there are all human beings!

There are men and women, with no clothes on their bodies, just layered on top of each other.

This group of people... exuded a dead air, and they were all corpses.

But their death looks are basically the same, there is an obvious cut in the neck, blood is gushing out from this gap, dripping down continuously.

There are at least fifty corpses in the cage.

Moreover, judging from their physical condition, they should not have been dead for long.

This black cage appeared above the tower, immediately providing a lot of evil spirit.

Drop by drop of blood fell down and splashed on the tower.

The evil spirit of the thirteen monks in red was not enough, so they took out nearly fifty corpses to continue to provide evil spirit! ?

Xiao Ling's face was extremely ugly.

Because he saw that apart from men and women in the cage, even young children were not spared.

This group of damn evil cultivators!

Xiao Ling couldn't see this kind of thing, her breathing became heavy at this moment, and she clenched her hands into fists.

"Calm down, let's see what they want to do first." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.

Hearing these words, Xiao Ling calmed down quite a bit.

The cage was suspended in the air, and the thirteen monks on the tower raised their hands again and made complicated handprints.

The corpse in the cage suspended in the air was forcibly sucked out of the evil spirit by the spell they cast, and poured it into the lying corpse below.

And the appearance of this process is that the blood from the gaps in the necks of the corpses in the cage gushed out quickly, and most of them turned into a pink breath in mid-air, pouring into the red-clothed corpse lying on the tower.

The blood that didn't turn into breath just dripped on the tower.

During this process, the corpses in the cage were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten minutes, the corpse in the cage turned into an extremely pale mummy, and it was even difficult to see the human form.

And the tower was already covered with their dripping blood.

At this moment, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling in the sky could not only sense the monstrous evil spirit, but also smell the strong smell of blood.

Fang Yu's gaze was fixed on the corpse in the middle of the tower.

There was not much unusual about this corpse.

But receiving such a large amount of evil spirits did not cause any abnormalities in it.

That's weird in itself.

Moreover, this group of evil cultivators, no matter what they want to do, why do they come to this place to do it?

The current situation in Yutianlin is so bad, with continuous torrential rain.

This group of monks in red specially chose this place to perform the current ceremony, there must be their reasons.

And this reason is what Fang Yu desperately wants to know.

While Fang Yu was thinking, the thirteen monks on the tower moved again.

The cage was taken back into his hands together with the mummy inside.

The monk in red retracted the cage, and made a voice without emotion: "It's not enough, take out the prepared living person."

"yes."

Opposite him, another monk in red responded, raised his right hand, and a small black cage appeared in his hand.

Just like before, the monk in red threw the black cage into the air and recited the formula.

The cage expanded rapidly in the air.

Then, you can see the interior...close to fifty people.

The cage just now was full of miserable corpses.

And in this cage... are all living people!

There are men, women, and children.